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I make poha, upma, sometimes noodles and bread pizzas.

Somebody might try to steal your backpack, somebody might throw bread at you in the lunchroom. I was the kind of kid that if you did that, I wanted to fight.

For six years, I kept my five Olympic medals wrapped in a plastic bread bag beneath my bed.

I don't stay away from bread but I don't load up on bread either. I just eat it if it's around.

Dark bread like rye or pumpernickel is much healthier than the refined white bread favored by many Americans.

When I was in college in Chicago, I was doing a lot of commercials - that was my bread and butter.

I like Guinness, and that will make anyone Irish. That and soda bread, and I'm good to go.

I could live on challah bread, the Jewish kosher bread, quite happily.

I moved to New York aged 16, and worked part-time in a Korean store in South Bronx selling groceries, bread and confectionery. I earned $10 and it was painful because I didn't want to be there. I also worked in Debenhams as a kid, and a Wimpy in Brighton when I was 20.

I love eating bread fried in butter.

Hate bread. Too many carbs.

My favorite Polish foods are the soups, and particularly the sour soups, which I don't think I've ever had anywhere else. Zurek, sour bread soup, as well as chlodnik, a cold soup made with beetroot and yogurt, are really unique to Polish cuisine.

My grandmother would hide bread for when maybe another war would come. You had to be ready.

We want only loyal workers who are grateful from the bottom of their hearts for the bread which we let them earn.

The gaunt, unhealthy vegan is the muffin vegan. Bread and fries and processed veggie dogs. It's like, 'Hello? Did you eat your vegetables?'

I would take vouchers, do sums in my head just to get some eggs and bread or a tin of cheap Irish stew. I'd be starving and want two tins but couldn't afford it. The poorer you are the hungrier you feel.

The Army was my bread and butter.

Our guts can really mislead us. Sometimes, what we think of as our gut is something else, like an outside influence. If you're going to buy an apartment and it smells of freshly baked bread, you're more likely to want to buy it.

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.

At restaurants, I try to tell them not to bring the bread basket, but what's the point of going out to eat if I can't enjoy it?